Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 143 The young master... passed away
"How is that possible?" Long Kui couldn't help but turn around and look at Yuan Zhisheng beside him, with an expression like "Are you kidding me?"

He is a dragon-slayer wizard, and his five senses are infinitely closer to dragon creatures, especially the sense of smell, which is far more sensitive than the creatures in this world.

Long Kui could obviously smell a scent that was 90% similar to that of Yuan Zhisheng and Eri Yi.

It was the familiar feeling of the same blood.

So now you tell me that you two are not siblings?
Long Kui raised a series of question marks directly over his head.

"Although Eriyi has always been close to me, it does not mean that she and I are biological siblings." Yuan Zhisheng looked at Eriyi in front of him bathing in the bright morning sun, and slowly narrated:
"As long as I can remember, my brother and I have lived in a small town in a remote mountain. The person responsible for raising us was just an ordinary mountain man who was too ordinary to be ordinary."

"My adoptive father didn't like us brothers. He always complained that the child support was not enough when he was drinking."

"Wait a minute..." Long Kui frowned when he heard this, and interrupted with a slight doubt on his face:

"Aren't you orphans? Where do you get the support?"

Yuan Zhisheng withdrew his gaze from An Xin An Jing Hui Liyi, turned to look at the young man aside, and said lightly:

"That's right." Yuan Zhisheng nodded and continued:
"Mr. Masamune was the only one who came to my house wearing formal clothes. When I met him for the first time, he smiled and told me that he came to practice yoga in the mountains. Faced with two little boys who were still young, Mr. Masamune still behaved politely. ”

"Now it seems that there are indeed many doubts." Yuan Zhisheng did not deny it, nodded slowly and said slowly:
"But I was just a child at that time. A child's world is very simple. He only distinguishes who treats him well and who treats him badly."

"Do you suspect... that your parents are still alive, but they don't want to raise you and your brother, so they found an ordinary person who is beyond your reach to raise your brothers?" Long Kui drew inferences and understood the other person in an instant. meaning in language.

"You agreed?" Long Kui asked.

"So... your 'emperor' was tricked out of the house by a bottle of Coke?" Long Kui raised his eyebrows slightly and said jokingly.

"Sounds like such a coincidence." Long Kui crossed his arms on his chest, shook his head and smiled:
"There are so many mountains in Japan. A man whose status is high enough to surpass the whole of Japan would choose the place where you two brothers are to practice yoga, and he would meet you by chance every time. What a poor acting skill."

"I originally wanted to agree. After all, compared to the alcoholic adoptive father, the polite Masamune clearly fits my definition of a father, but... ever since I saw the tattoo on his arm, my feelings towards Mr. Masamune have changed. What I didn’t hate turned into repulsion.”

"He will also teach us swordsmanship. Every time when we are sweating profusely, he will take out two bottles of ice-cold Coke from his backpack and hand them to us. At that time, you also know that a bottle of ice-cold and delicious Coke is very important to a mountain man. What an impact it would have on a child.”

"I have thought about this question before. Since my brother and I are both orphans, who else in the world is willing to give a mountain farmer a decent sum of money every year?"

After a while, Amaterasu spoke calmly and slowly:
"He did once ask me in a joking tone if I would take my younger brother as his adopted son."

"No." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head silently:

"Tachibana Masamune?" During these days in Japan, Long Kui was more or less familiar with the rumors about the young master Yuan Zhisheng and the elder Tachibana Masamune.

This time, Yuan Zhisheng did not take his words, but silently looked at the girl in front of him who was holding a cat and looking up at the sky. In a daze, the scene of him, his brother and Mr. Masamune doing yoga on the top of the mountain slowly came to his mind. The pupils overlap.

"Most of the people my adoptive father befriended were drunkards like him, so every time that group of people came to my house, I would drag my brother out with a look of disgust on his face, but... there was one exception. "

"Why is this?" Long Kui couldn't help but look back at the other party, somewhat confused.

"That's right." Yuan Zhisheng nodded slowly, and then said calmly and calmly:
"Although I was still a child back then, due to the dragon's blood, my thoughts were already several years older than those of my peers, so I was very concerned about the people coming and going in that small house, especially people from outside the mountains. "At that time, I was wondering if my parents were among these people and were secretly visiting us."

"Because when I was a child... how should I put it, in your Chinese language, it is called hating evil as much as hatred." Yuan Zhisheng met Long Kui's eyes and calmly narrated:

"It just so happened that Mr. Masamune was one of the most friendly people we two brothers met at that time."

"Back then, he would take my brother and me to the top of the mountain at sunrise, sit on a smooth flat-top stone and face the rising sun. While doing yoga, he would also tell us stories outside the mountain."

"Did you gain anything?" Long Kui lowered his head slightly, lightly kicked the stones under his feet, and asked softly.

"No." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head calmly, and then continued to respond:

"Can you imagine how a child who has been bullied since he was a child and then decides to be a police officer when he grows up feels like being adopted by a gangster?"

"Understood." Long Kui nodded, then turned back to look at the blazing sun on the horizon, and said softly:
"But you didn't end up becoming a police officer."

"Yeah..." Yuan Zhisheng lowered his head and looked at his hands, suddenly feeling a little uninterested:

"Now in my mind, even the image of the young man who was so stubborn that he ran away from home and moved to a gymnasium to avoid being adopted by the underworld is a bit blurry..."

The two of them stopped talking in a tacit understanding, and looked up at the flaming clouds in front of them. The colorful scenery was reflected in their eyes, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"What about Hui Liyi?" Suddenly, Long Kui's gentle voice sounded in Yuan Zhisheng's ears.

I saw the young man looking up at the sky, his lips moving slightly as if nothing had happened:

"In your story, I didn't find any mention of Eri Yi."

Yuan Zhisheng paused, and after a moment, he slowly said:
"That's because...her position in my heart is unfair."

"Unfair?" Long Kui lowered his head and looked back at the young master of the Yuan family with some confusion.

"Yes, it's not fair." Yuan Zhisheng nodded slowly, looking forward with complicated eyes, sitting on the smooth stone surface, swaying his snow-white calves lightly, as if he was a carefree Eriyi, and said softly. :
"Due to some accidents, my brother died. She was brought to me by Mr. Masamune after my brother."

"At that time, I was immersed in the pain of losing my younger brother, and suddenly I met a girl who was about the same age as my younger brother. In order to heal the pain in my heart, Eri took the place of my younger brother and became my perfect complement. That fragment.”

Yuan Zhisheng turned to look at Long Kui, his eyes lowered involuntarily, and he said with some frustration:

"That's why I said it was unfair. What you said about me before was correct. I am indeed not a good brother."

After listening to the other party's words, Long Kui couldn't help but raise his eyes, and suddenly felt a fog filling his heart.

Yuan Zhisheng's younger brother is dead?

Then who was the man he met underground in the Paradise Hall whose blood tasted almost exactly like Yuan Zhisheng?

Also, Erashi was introduced by Masamune Tachibana when Minamoto was entering the Jakihachi family, so why did the smell of Eri so closely overlap with Minamoto's?
Long Kui suddenly felt a little confused. The Japanese pool, where he could see the bottom of the water at a glance, suddenly became choppy, and the originally clear lake suddenly became extremely turbid.

After the atmosphere was silent for a moment, and after a duel between heaven and man, Long Kui was finally ready to tell Yuan Zhisheng a fact.

He slowly turned his head to look at Amaterasu, whose eyes were slightly squinted and immersed in the sunlight. His eyes were solemn and he slowly opened his mouth and said:
"What if...I mean, your brother is still alive?"

Yuan Zhisheng's originally slightly narrowed pupils suddenly opened, and the black pupils wrapped around his eyelids suddenly shrank!
I saw an aura burst out of him involuntarily, and he turned around in an instant, looking at the young man next to him who was watching him with wide eyes, his lips turned slightly white, and his voice trembled slightly:
"what are you saying?"

……

……

Japan, Tokyo.

In front of the crystal-like building, an old man wearing a white ramen suit and a black turban on his head looked up at the giant neon sign hanging in the white morning night, and couldn't help but murmur softly:

"Tamamozen Club... Aga, this guy is really enjoying himself more and more."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he gently raised his muscular left arm. His rough, calloused palm immediately placed on the extravagant crystal door, and then he gently pushed inside.

"Boom..."

A huge force suddenly rose from the door, and the crystal-like thick door slowly pushed inwards, revealing an ethereal and clear interior, like the glazed world mentioned in Buddhist scriptures.

The old man with straight white hair looked at the floor, which was seamlessly pieced together with crystal glass. The vermilion wooden building shaped by the quaint wooden columns and red-toothed cornices circled along the four walls.

Looking at this extremely unreal scene, Uesugi returned to the luxurious and decadent life of the Shadow King decades ago in a trance.

Suddenly, the colorful balls on the roof exploded, and countless petals fell from the sky, covering the shoulders of the strongest ramen chef.

Then melodious dance music began to play, and in the middle of the originally empty dance floor, a group of girls wearing maple-colored kimonos slowly floated in. Their skin was as delicate and gorgeous as golden satin, just like the mythical nine-tailed demon fox Tamamo Mae. , enchanting and charming.

Uesugoshi ignored the golden dancer dancing in front of him and looked up towards the third floor.

I saw an old man wearing a navy blue kimono standing high up, holding a white paper fan in his hand, tapping his palms gently to the rhythmic and elegant music.

The dance music has not yet ended. Uesugoshi walked with a calm face among the graceful arcs created by dozens of pairs of golden long legs. Let the forest-like jade legs shake off the fragrant gold powder around him. Uesugoshi's legs Hitomi still only looked at the old man above.

He walked slowly to the third floor. An old man in a navy blue kimono had been standing here to greet him for a long time. When he saw the face of the white-haired ramen master, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and his strong body couldn't help but trembled.

Then the head of the Inuyama family, Inuyama Ga, one of the giants of the Japanese underworld, suddenly bent his waist at a ninety-degree angle and said excitedly with a trembling voice:
"Aga, the head of the Inuyama family, has met...His Majesty the Shadow Emperor!"

"Sigh... After so many years, don't hold on to those rotten etiquette that should have been put into the coffin." Uesugi sighed, then lowered his head and helped the Inuyama family leader, who was as excited as a young man.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm not here to watch these vulgar fans dance. I think you know the purpose of my visit."

At this time, Uesugi's amiable ramen chef temperament has completely disappeared, replaced by the majesty that he naturally condensed after sitting on the throne for a long time!
"Yes! It's been prepared!" Inuyama He suddenly stood up straight and made a gesture of invitation towards the elegant corridor in front of him.

Uesugoshi looked up and found a quiet Japanese-style room at the end of the corridor. He immediately raised his legs and strode towards the corridor.

When you open the door of the Japanese-style room, the first thing you see is a wooden grid made of white paper, with a round table in the middle.

On top of the round table are piles of white paper.

"All the information you want about test-tube babies is here." Inuyama Ga stood behind Uesugoshi, bowed his head and raised his hands to the information on the round table using white paper as a carrier, respectfully The ground spoke.

Uesugi looked at the information on the table, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, then he slowly exhaled, straightened his clothes, and then walked slowly over.

After sitting in front of the round table, he looked at the sheets of white paper and couldn't help but stretched out an arm and grabbed a corner with a little trembling.

Then, the curtain of these materials was slowly opened.

The first thing that caught Uesugoshi's eyes was a photo of a handsome young man with a hint of femininity between his eyebrows.

Next to the photo, the three characters "Yuan Zhisheng" are written in authentic running script.

"This is the first test-tube baby created using your genes, codenamed Alpha. Later, it was taken over by my family and given the name...Yuan Zhisheng."

Hearing the explanation from the head of the Inuyama family behind him, Uesugoshi's hand holding the paper became stiff for a while, and then he slowly regained his composure.

"Wow..."

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and slowly opened the second photo.

He saw a boy who was very similar to Minamoto, but more beautiful, appeared in front of him, and Uesugoshi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"The second test-tube baby, codenamed Beta, named Yuan Zhennu..."

After saying his name, the Inuyama family leader's voice slowly dropped.

If Yuan Zhisheng inherited his handsomeness, then this one inherited his femininity and charm when he was young.

In a daze, Uesugi saw his younger self. The fingers holding the photo in his hand unconsciously squeezed hard until they turned white. His arms were shaking and he could hardly hold the paper, which was of negligible weight.

"He... No, where is the young girl now?" His voice trembled slightly, and he asked calmly.

At this time, Inuyama Ga, who was standing behind him, could not help but see beads of sweat on his forehead. His whole body fell to the ground in an instant, his forehead tightly clasped on the ground, and he almost trembled like he was falling to the ground and said:
"The childish young master...has passed away."

boom--

Uesugoshi's mind was like five thunderbolts, and it went completely blank for an instant, and he stayed in place for an instant.

Then a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from him, and the wall made of wood and white paper instantly fell into pieces and flew out!
(End of this chapter)